And, make the strength hee gives, appeare as ours.

Continue, Lord, this Grace, and grant wee may,

Firme hold, on our Supporter, alwayes lay:

So climbing, that wee nor neglect, nor hide

His Love; nor over-climbe it, by our Pride.

Thus, our yet staggering weaknesse, shall at length,

Bee fully changed into perfect Strength.


Be wary, whosoe're thou be,
For, from Loves arrowes, none are free.